Damayanti parked her ravishing red Volkswagen beside John's home, humming a recent Bollywood song she climbed the stairs, the wedding excitement was making her go wild. She was mid brown skinned, long elongated face with model looking cheeks were her best feature. With elongated legs and Bob hair cut, Damayanti was one hot women in her college.
She gave a long hug to Sirsi, she missed her a lot. "Is it the lifestyle in London that, makes your skin look younger or is there something I need to know??" Sirsi laughed, "What's with the skin tone?? You have not changed!!. "When two girls get together, it marks the beginning of many unending stories", Nalan said leaning on the wall. Both of them laughed, "please don't disturb us.. leave the tea on table and just walk away" Damayanti said with a smirk.
She shared the wedding plans, it was going to be celebration that no one has ever witnessed. They decided to visit Chandni Chowk, a famous bazaar for wedding dress in Delhi.
While Damayanti was bargaining for a pair of earrings at a petty shop in chandni chowk, Sirsi was frustrated listening to this tiring bargain. She forcefully ripped money from Damayanti and gave it to the shopkeeper. "Why are you fighting for 20 rupees, can't you just let it go?" Damayanti laughed, "cmon just because you were in London for few years doesn't mean, you forgot the Josh of bargaining for such petty things!"
That's true.. Sirsi had moved away from all this!
Damayanti looked back for the third time, "Am not sure Sirsi.. I feel someone is stalking us!" Sirsi laughed her guts out! "Really!!? Look at the crowd! If there is anyone stalking us then Chandni Chowk will be the last place! Come let's go eat Pani Puri.." she dragged Damayanti to a nearby stall, they enjoyed the Pani Puri. After paying for that, she asked Sirsi to wait here while she gets her car, but Sirsi insisted to wait on the other side of the road as the crowd was crazy. While Sirsi was slowly walking by, she also felt there is someone following her. She rushed to the other side of the road, Damayanti's volks was already waiting, she hoped inside the car "guess whaaaattt??!!!....."
She was drugged before she could complete the sentence. The car drove away.
___________________________________________Nalan was hurrying to Chandni Chowk, Petros and John were already searching every shop and narrowed lanes. The people in this bazaar are like pile of stones, they never move and every nook and corner of the road there is a small shop filled with people, making it impossible to move swiftly.
It was 10:00 pm, Nalan was sweating profusely, he had already fought with Damayanti for being so careless! She was weeping continuously, "am sorry! I swear it was hardly few minutes that I went away to get my car! This is not possible!!!" She cried deeply... John consoled her. "I know this isn't your fault, she did not come to Delhi to attend your wedding, Our Statue has been stolen from Sirsi.!"
Nalan was pale listening to John, "what do you mean ? You knew this before? and let her walk away to that bazaar?? I don't care about the statue or that stupid treasure.. I need Sirsi back!! she is all that I have!! I lost my family in the name of that treasure and I can't afford to loose her as well!!!"
John explained everything to them, Sirsi informed him about missing statue and had plans to visit Srilanka. Considering Nalan's wedding, she decided to go after the ceremony but, I did not expect her to go missing!
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Lost Treasure
Gizem / GerilimStory revolves around a women Sirsi, who is believed to hold the destiny to find the lost tunnels of treasure. But, soon word spreads like wild fire, she has unknown enemies and lost her only key to find the way. With her brother and friend by her s...